He didn't want to know whether he would win or lose this competition, he only knew that if she lost, the Namu prince would take her away, and he would never allow this!

"Chu Shaoyang, you let go of me, I won't leave, I won't lose!" Shen Ning struggled, but couldn't break free from his control, how could she compare with him with this little strength?

A figure suddenly blocked in front of Chu Shaoyang, he turned against the light, and the bright yellow robe was embroidered with black gold thread with a flying dragon pattern, bright and dazzling, the wind blew the corners of the robe, and the five-clawed golden dragon seemed to be about to take off, with a kind of forced suffocation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Shaoyang, what are you going to do?" Mo Chuan said quietly, he held one hand on Chu Shaoyang's wrist, and it was not gentle.

Chu Shaoyang's forehead suddenly jumped, he slowly raised his chin, his eyes met Mo Chuan's, and there was no deference in his eyes.

"Hehe, it turned out to be the emperor, this should be the minister asking the emperor, what does the emperor want to do?" he opened his mouth coldly, and the hostility in his eyes was awe-inspiring.

Mo Chuan frowned, and said categorically: "You can leave if you want to, but the princess can't go!"

"Why?" Chu Shaoyang gritted his teeth.

"Because she can't leave until the outcome of the victory or defeat is decided, King Dingyuan, don't forget that it is the princess you personally recommended to me, if you don't want her to participate in the competition, why did you send her here just now?

Mo Chuan said in a low voice, word by word.

Chu Shaoyang's intestines turned green when he thought of this, and he said in a dumb voice: "Your Majesty, then do you know what the consequences will be if she loses?"

"Of course I do, but I know that she's not going to lose!"

Chu Shaoyang looked at Mo Chuan, and the corners of his mouth suddenly floated with a smile of unknown meaning, with mockery and pride.

"Your Majesty, do you really hope she can win?"

"Of course I hope, every Western Chu person present hopes, King Dingyuan, do you want her to lose?" Mo Chuan couldn't understand Chu Shaoyang's smile, he only felt a chill in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Yes, if she wins, she can take out the holy decree written by the emperor himself, and propose peace to this king, Your Majesty, have you been looking forward to this moment?" Chu Shaoyang continued to laugh.

"How do you know?" Mochuan said through gritted teeth.

His pupils suddenly tightened, his fingers unconsciously exerted force, and Chu Shaoyang's wrist bones creaked crisply, but he couldn't see the slightest pain on his face, but smiled very happily.

"There are still many things that the minister knows, but there is one thing that the emperor must not know, the holy decree written by your own hand no longer exists, it has been burned into a piece of fly ash by Ning'er's own hands, and there is no slag left by the wind, knowing this news, is the emperor very disappointed?"

Mo Chuan felt that his heart was being grabbed by a big invisible hand, and the pain was so painful that he could barely breathe.

He hissed, "You're lying, it's not true, she won't, she won't!"

He looked at Shen Ning with painful eyes, his eyes were full of disbelief, he didn't believe Chu Shaoyang's words, he didn't believe a word!

Chu Shaoyang clenched Shen Ning's arm and smiled lowly: "Ning'er, you tell him personally, is what this king said just now true?" ”